Murder Victim ft. OfficialJay Lyrics

Catch him out, you know it's murder nigga

He a murder victim, that's your call

Always swervin' with him

Know we purgin' niggas

I don't fuck with workers niggas

Know we spin that circle niggas

That's your call

Always swervin' with him

Outside lurkin' nigga

And it's early nigga

All my bitches bougie

And they come with purses with it

Niggas tryna get him

Not only kill, he finna split him

Tryna hit his cam folks

Swangin' all up out the window

And my nigga tryna steal him

Stuff that boy up in a Swish

He say he slippin

Know he didn't though

Cause that boy a hoe

But you know I crack the four

He want smoke, we give him smoke

Posted right outside your door

Yeah you know that's how it go

This beef and shit, it ain't no joke

Your partner hangin' from a rope

Cause my niggas stay on go

We got F on our pose

Niggas dodgin' from a post

He want smoke, then he a ghost

Lil' bitch she cheatin' on the low

Whole time I act like I don't know

We can't get him, get his bro

I'm tryna send him, take his toe

Take his trap, we kick the door

Sip and walk, I pull a four

Bet I never catch no cold

Gotta stick it to the code

Tryna run up bands niggas

Tryna leave my wrist on froze

You can't get in the way I like

We ain't got no fuckin' gold

Your partner hoe, that boy he told

We catch him out, we work the stove

Now his bitch is on the floor

Know I'm Mr. Kick your door

He want beef, I bet I throw

Boy you better not drop that low

Yeah I'm Mr. Kick your door

So your ass better keep it locked

I got my wrist up in the pot

Not at the bar, but we givin' out shots

I catch that boy, we give him hell

That boy he tryna run

Got hit with that lil' Swish and then he fell

Walked down on that nigga

Took my mask off, then emptied the clip

Now all his partners screamin' RIP

Catch him like a chip

As soon as I hit that lil' bitch

Yeah, I'm finna dip

Purple and red, that's what I sip

That boy he broke, can't leave a tip

Yeah bitch, as soon as I go for your ass

Better get me hit low

Cause if you don't, your ass get smoked

I got power with this 50

But I never even met Ghost

Catch your partner, baby crow

I got grenade just like a toad

Too much money in my pocket, band

They can't even fold

The CJ, yeah he wood stove

Butcher for the workin' clock

Bet my wrist up in the pot

Just like a dog to give out shots

Catch him at the red light

That's a scary sight

Get your head right

Cause he dead tonight

Cause he wanna fight

Put this beatmup in his face

All he seein' was delight

Your partner hide just like a kite

Flippin' bows, I got white

He go left, then I go right

I say I love, but then it's sight

I can't miss you in my sight

I said I love, but that shit was a lie

I'm Raja Kai, I'm out for the tie

I'm scorin' on shit, I'm feelin' like Ja

One day we gon' blow, I'm makin' shit a tie

I came from the bottom like a pair of some socks

To the Drake, and the fuck nigga lost on game